ores, you know, like iron ore, the raw material

Radical rhetorical
ridiculous historical
(let's come back to that another night
after another circle)

bl bl bl bl I'm dreaming

blue buzz blurs
blips burrs

bras

bristle

thinking of how "ores" words aren't the happiest (my thoughts led by euphonics)

gores
whores
wars
sores
snores

A point--disjoint
the value
system in the first place

problematize
recognize

bores are good.
(a boring flight is better, right?)

Chores are good. Come on, they are.

Floors are good, duh

Snores fine, like sleep tight, bed time.

Internet Home

How did I get to this odd place?

Time to go back home.

Home: Start.

(I know the paths before me) or (I will look for signs and follow the road)

Home--here is my collection.

Here's the feed.

Curl up and read.

Home online may start the session 

but do we end it at home?

Home as a sanctuary, home as a prison,

Home as a launchpad, home as a prism

bending us seven directions

silly elecromagnetism

peeking out from behind the pages, in love

Nonsensicaliwho?

Me? Oh! You caught me! Hiding beneath the leaves.

You see me smiling? Oh you thought I was what?

Oh, I have something on my teeth?

Oh.

Oh hey I got married!!!! Awwwwww

swoooooon 

sigh

ready for the saccharine?

I wanna give a big shoutout tonight to my man Ryan.

Honestly, our wedding day was the best day of my life. Civil ceremony in Ventura. Honeymoon in Pismo Beach.  On our way up there, we stopped in Los Olivos, and when we got out of the car, bells were ringing....

(Queue "'Til there was you")

Pismo Beach, Goofing Around

Ryan and I also had our anniversary of dating last weekend... so he took me out to dinner and the pianist played that song.  It was so beautiful awwwwww and we told the waitress we'd be back for my birthday next month, and she said that omg how old are you? thought we were her age! then told us we would have "beautiful young looking babies"

"No I never heard them at all" .... swoooooooooooooon  awwww I love him awwwww I super love him awwww

I also got hella sick last weekend and Ryan made me homemade ginger ale and some bomb chicken soup. I want you to love and appreciate that... but not too much because he is mine, k?

Updates on everyday life: Life is very good these days. Making time to write is SUCH fun omg I love this, but obviously during the semester, you'll hear less of me.  Then finals will end, I'll wrap up some websites I'm building, and tell you all my new jokes I've been working on. JK. I don't work on my jokes. JK.

seriously jk

ok smile cheeeese  wait what oops